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[mutab1e]

[Stop the presses, it's a video post today. Maybe Equius really doesn't want to bother, because it's a very short message, and he looks like he's pretty tired out from... something or another.]

If anyone sees a tyrian-blood troll named Nepeta Leijon, please tell me. Immediately.

[His expression is unusually severe.]

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[chronomancer]

[Eridan sighs, a bit loudly.]

I know she... hasn't been in the best of moods, lately.

[Do you even know about her murderhappy sprees? Eridan will not enlighten you if you don't.]

But, she could use a friend.

[mutab1e]

[His canon point was literally waiting to die by her hand. Why do you think he was scared?]

...I should talk to her myself, is what you're saying.

[chronomancer]

It might help. Both of you.

[Eridan suddenly sounded and looked very, very tired.]

Though, not alone.

[Because he's not about to leave you alone with his highly unstable moirail and her hair-trigger for murder. He likes you and would rather you didn't die. Once more, Eridan feels a deep, deep hatred for the game. If not for that, Feferi would still be the same and no one would have any real reason to be scared of her. Fuck the game.]

[mutab1e]

[He nods, still with a blanket vice-grip that he doesn't even know he has. Even though he has to face up to her sooner or later, having someone else there -- anyone -- would be totally welcome. He doesn't even know her that well in the first place, and knowing him, she'll need a lot more than a moirail to stop herself from wringing his neck...]

When... should we do that? Will you set it up with her?